Monday, 27 June 2011

cold

You have become so cold towards me, that its making me want to run.


You can cut the atmosphere here with a knife or even safty sissors,


i'm walking on eggshells i'm keeping quiet don't want to upset you or bring you down.


your sitting three meters away ignoring mostly everything i say.





i feel like i have to back away.


incase you snap hit me or walk away.


i have no idea what to say.


you make me want to run away.





someone come and get me from the window by my chair.


get rid of all this awkwardness pretend it was never there


someone come and save me from what feels like a depressing night


someone come and lift me up and make me feel high.












"L"

Touching your hand,
kissing your skin,
holding you close,
breathing you in.

Things used to be so simple.

now there rather hard,
falling inlove is now a fear than a dream of which we want.

Letting you go and saying "no" is what its all about.
running away and hiding from love trying to shut it out.

We all want it so bad but fear it too much, to get hurt, to get cut up.